[04 - 72]
72 my toilet's covered in poo
all day I just sit in my cell and stew
nothing to do in 72
but sit in my cell here thinking of you
72 oh 72 if i only knew about 72
if I only knew about 72 i probably wouldn't do the things I do
but I never knew about 72
I didn't even have a single clue
now I'm building a crew to help me get through
the unbearable torment of this 72
friends who are true of the deepest shade of blue
held together by the strongest of glue
now my friend he just flew out this 72
happy for him but myself feeling blue
and I'm sitting here wishing that I did too
but alas I am one of the Unlucky few
[Thanks to frostythesnowman1111 for adding these lyrics]